"Hey, hey, is anyone there?" There was a man outside the temple who lingered several times, looking in with his feet on his feet.

"What are you doing? The temple was not allowed to be explored, and the bear's heart and leopard's gall were eaten. The guard glared.

That little guy suddenly sighed, looking like you wronged me.

"Drag you to bring a word inside, do they still need haute couture wreaths and urns for my funeral one-stop service? I've done it all, it's all top-of-the-line. "There was a carriage behind him, dragging a lot of things.

There are quaint atmospheric urns, as well as high-end atmospheric high-grade wreaths. There was even a large wagon and army of men and horses.

"Let me tell you, we are the most professional funeral parlor in the whole Lan Zhao. Tong Su is not bullied, who uses who knows. People who have used it say yes. The little guy opened his eyes and said nonsense, with a serious face.

The guard glanced at him, I didn't want to know.

So he went in with him, and now the temple was in chaos, and the devil knew what had happened.

When brought in, Xie Jingxiu was full of food and drink, and the three children in front of him were wrapped in swaddling clothes and basking in the sun. Song Laoqi and Shizi were peeking at the child with their feet, and the more they watched, the more they liked it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you still need the urn that matches your identity for the high-end atmosphere that was set before?" The little guy has a smiling face, professional ethics, professional ethics, and keeps smiling at all times.

The crowd was silent for a moment.

The expression on Zhou Yanci's face almost didn't jump.

"Do you still use it?" Silently looked at him.

Xie Jingxiu's face twitched: "Retreat, it's okay to give it to you." I don't need it yet. "I've got to keep my little heart and big baby with me.

"Retreat, I'll give it to you." Song Laoqi waved his hand and looked at the child without blinking.

The little girl's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked resistant.

"That's not good, our store never takes advantage of people, so let's take it, you can take it, maybe you will use it one day." Preparedness, right? Doing business is about integrity, and all the money we earn in our store is repeat customers, so I can't smash the signboard. The little guy shook his head, and pulled Song Laoqi for a long time very arduously.

In the end, I left satisfied.

Not to mention accepting everything, Song Laoqi also booked a feng shui cemetery and a dojo fifty years later.

Zhou Yanci and the others looked at him with a confused expression.

"Big brother dei. You've met an opponent, right? Even you fooled in? How can I see that you are so moved that you want to jump into the tomb now? Zhou Yanci was stunned, Song Laoqi was bluffed, right?

"Damn, this kid fooled me! He said that now he will buy a cemetery and give it to the dojo, so that I can hurry up and make a reservation. He also said that the fortune of future generations is linked to my cemetery, so that I can seize the opportunity. Yards, let this guy take the ditch to the ditch! Song Laoqi scolded angrily.

"That's it, I also bought a cemetery. I'm going to lie down there together. Song Laoqi was so angry that he jumped up, this muddy boy. looks good, and there is quite a set of fooling people.

It's even more powerful than his green mountain flickering.

"What's his name?" Xie Yinghui suddenly asked.

"What is Shen Wansi?" Song Laoqi pouted.

Xie Yinghui, isn't this the God of Wealth in the previous life? I heard that his wealth is all over the world, and he is one of the richest people. Very rich, very rich......

The kind that can buy anything except life.

The saint was still kneeling on the ground, and there was already a pit in the ground. At the knees, the redness and swelling that the long skirt couldn't hide were already bleeding. The whole person seems to have lost its nutrients, and there is no human color.

It's been five days, no food, no drink, no movement. Iron Man also has to shed a layer of skin.

"Alas, why do I think the three girls can't breathe when they sleep?" Xie Yinghui was lying on the side of the bed, and the three children didn't look like each other at all. Except for the fact that he looks a little like Xie Jingxiu between his eyebrows and eyes, the rest of the people don't know who they look like.

The third child breathed shallowly, as if he couldn't feel his breathing.

Xie Yinghui took her hand and tried it, hey, just as she was about to say that she couldn't feel her breath, suddenly a warm current came out again.

Breath again......

"Haha, I'm laughing to death. Why do I always think she forgot......" Xie Yinghui laughed dryly.

For Mao, there will be a feeling that if I don't remind her, she won't even bother to breathe......

It's weird......

Zhou Yanci smiled but did not speak, until now the third child has never cried, nor has he made a sound. I don't even open my eyes very much, at most I pull or pee, and I twist my body.

But her intuition told her that the third child must be a normal child.

It's just that this normal standard has to be greatly raised......

"Have you chosen a name? Our Xie family has finally branched out, and my father would be happy if he knew. "I don't have a son's fate, but I didn't expect my grandchildren to have a very heavy fate.

One child gives birth to three ......

Xie Yinghui glanced at the eldest brother, but the eldest brother didn't raise his eyelids.

"A few days ago, Da Yue sent a letter over, and Brother Wednesday was too boring to act as an agent for the court, so he invited the new emperor of Northern Xinjiang to come over and die together...... Oh no, it's planning for the future together. Song Laoqi said silently.

"Zhou Boyue was assigned to the frontier because of his mother's murder. Well, it is said that he became a courtesan in prison. Men's prison......" Song Laoqi was a little interested, it seems that it was right to throw him to the men's street at the beginning.

opened another chrysanthemum avenue for him.

"Dirty ears." Xie Jingxiu gently covered Zhou Yanci's ears and smiled shallowly. It looks like Emperor Xie in his previous life.

Zhou Yanci was stunned for a moment.

"Is there anyone in charge of me? Is there really no one to take care of me? The skin of the saint was pale, and her skin had fallen off, and her knees had sunk deep into the earth.

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden......" The group of people in the temple were distressed, but no one dared to come forward to persuade them. The national teacher even knelt with her, just to make her beloved feel better.

I just don't know, if he knows that this beloved is now a woman's skin and a man's inside, I don't know if he will be angry and return to the West.

Now it can be seen that in this temple, only the saints dare not make the decision. It all depends on the face of that little round face......

Zhou Yanci's eyes didn't blink.

The saint felt lightheaded and her brain was congested. His eyes were dilated, and his body was shaky.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

"Holy Maiden." The national teacher stepped forward to hug her with a hoarse voice, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw that the saint was as thin as paper, her face was bloodless, and she twitched in distress.

Everyone wanted to lift it, but they subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yanci.

Seeing that Zhou Yanyan did not stop him, he breathed a sigh of relief. I wanted to pick up the saint, only to find that my knees were connected to the dirt.

It's been mixed with flesh and blood.

A certain junior in swaddling clothes seemed to be sleeping again and forgot to breathe...... Alas, I'm so hungry......

But I didn't want to open my eyes, and I didn't bother to cry......